I went to Sturgis, South Dakota one year with ten people that I didn't know very well. But after a week together we all became good friends. One of the friends told me he had an illness and he wouldn't be with us much longer. He wanted me to have this picture and hang it in the garage because he knew how much I love Harleys. It's been hanging there for 12 years. The neon really makes the picture come alive.